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07. 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐝?

─── ・ 。゚⟡ 🌑 ⟡ ˚。 ・ ───


Its been hours, the drive was quite long, but Poppy enjoyed herself since Professor Boucher had bought her ice cream and a few jelly candies to keep her company.

They have finally reach Medford, and Poppy couldn't contain her excitement. "We're here?" she questioned, biting onto the plastic spoon while staring out the window.

"Yup! Excited to meet your host family?" Professor Boucher questioned, looking through the rear view mirror to see Poppy. "Yeah, I'm wondering who it is though, mind telling me?" she questioned as she made eye contact with the Professor.

"Ah! That's got to be a surprise... You'll find out soon...!" he chuckled cheerfully as he took a turn into a neighbourhood. Poppy stayed silent as she watches countless of house passed by.

Professor Boucher reaches a nice house as he parked he's car at the side walks. Poppy quickly jumps out of the car and hurriedly went over to the front door while Professor Boucher took out her bags.

"Hah! Beat yah!" she shouted out, giggling slightly while Professor Boucher chuckled at her enthusiasm. Poppy was too busy watching Professor Boucher getting her bags out to even realise that someone was standing right behind her.

"Excuse you, I think your at the wrong hou--" the person's words were cut short as soon as Poppy turned around, her eyes had a glow of magic, her lips were heart shaped and plum, while her dark brown hair bounces on her shoulder with each move she made.

"Hello there" Poppy grinned, causing the girl infront of her to stare in shock. "Damn, your hot." she complimented with a slight nervous laugh, Poppy chuckled shyly at the compliment before tucking a lock of her brown strand behind her ear.

"Thank you I uh... I'm Poppy Anne Parker." she introduces herself as she stretches her arm out to shake the girls hands, in which the girl gladly took it, shaking it slightly. "The names Missy Cooper, I didn't know that your the nerd that's staying with us... You don't look nerdy at all." Poppy chuckled at her words, retreating her hand from Missy.

"Trust me, even if I don't dress like a nerd, I absolutely love studying." Missy grinned at her words before grabbing her arm and dragging her into the house.

"MOM THE PRETTY NERDY GIRLS HERE!" she shouted out while sitting Poppy down at the couch. "stay here and don't run off" Missy joked, which made Poppy giggle in response.

Missy left the living room and hurriedly entered the kitchen, frantically looking around the place while her mother was questioning her. "What is it? Did she like the place? Is she homesick? Is she hungry? I'm almost don't with dinner, serve her drinks! Oh sweet Jesus!" Mary begins panicking altogether with her daughter who was fidgeting around in the fridge for some drinks.

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